1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    stopwatch too, just in case anyone wanted to keep track of their times. But the pool was probably full of people on a Saturday and using the lanes was out of the question because kids would be in the way, lazily floating around. I put on my official Olympics swim trunks under my cut-offs and kept the tee shirt. Since we were going swimming, no socks would be needed. The Frye family came down to go on their walk to the covered bridge. I caught Kim glancing at me but she had nothing on me. I did the right thing by locking that door. At least, I kept telling myself that. She probably suspected me for doing it. Right after they left, a beat up Bronco missing a front bumper pulled in with its horn blaring. Julie went running out to meet them. I went to grab my gym bag. I passed my dad at the counter on the way out. He stopped me to say, “Tell that idiot we have guests here and to stop disturbing the peace with that blasted horn.” Great, I have to tell a guy I don’t even know to settle down. I can see where this was going to go before I even said anything. But in all fairness, I thought my dad was right about it. I just didn’t think it was my place to tell the guy. I went out the door and waited for Julie to leave the driver’s side door. “Hey, I’m Jake.” I greeted. “What up Jake!” he replied, “I’m Billy.” and thrust out a hand. He shook my hand quickly and firmly and said, “Throw your shit in the back and meet Betty.” “Thanks.” I replied, opening up the back door and receiving ...
    the smell of dirt and grime. I started to throw my bag over the back seat but stopped myself. I would have broken a fishing rod if I hadn’t. Other camping gear filled the back. I got in and carefully placed it by a tackle box. The other back door opened and the girl named Betty climbed in, giving her front seat up to Julie. “Hey.” she greeted, and took a seat beside me. With long, curly brown hair tied back, freckles on her cheeks, and sporting a two-piece bikini with polka dots, she made a good first impression. “Hello.” I responded with a smile. My door opened back up and a heavy bag landed on my lap, “Take care of that for me stud.” Julie said, closing the door. I rolled my eyes and picked it up, placing it on top of my bag in the back. That awkward silence fell as Julie climbed in. It was turning onto the main road before either one of us spoke. But when we did, it was at the same time. “So, where do…” “Sorry, go ahead.” I relented. We spent the ride talking about where we were going to school, where we were from, and the usual ‘getting to know you’ talk. She’d graduated from the school I would be going to when it started back up. She liked country music, but I wasn’t a fan. Getting a better assessment of her, I noticed some flab around the waist line but it was manageable. Her breasts weren’t large but they couldn’t be called small either. A light tan showed that she had some sun on her in the past. She seemed older than I was, so I thought I’d lead her to tell me. “I’m ...